Gao Yuanshang's appearance was like a gust of cold wind, and like a flash. He walked slowly in the position where Song Anle had just stood. He also stood there, looking at the direction where Song Anle disappeared, he did not observe other directions, nor was he nervous at all, because he could feel that there was a pair of deep beautiful eyes peeking at him in the night.

In order to lead out the nightly person earlier, Gao Yuanshang walked directly to the yard where Qing'er lived. His steps seemed slow. When he was not yet at the gate of the yard, a trace of night flashed out from the left position until he was in front of him.

Because of the uneasiness in her heart and the strange intuition, Song Anle did not leave, but lurked in the dark, waiting for the pedestrian to appear that night. As she expected, but she did not expect that the figure that flashed by was Gao Yuanshang.

"Do you actually understand martial arts?" Gao Yuan Shangchong was a little surprised and surprised tone, but his tone showed a gloomy coldness. He did make a mistake, so it caused a sound. He thought that he would not be discovered late at night, but he did not want Song Anle to be here, and she also noticed it sensitively. Such hearing inevitably made him doubt her familiarity with martial arts.

"I'm just sensitive to hearing." Song Anle also said in a cold tone, as if it was meaningful.

Gao Yuan's starry eyes in the night looked particularly deep and vivid, so he also highlighted his cold gaze particularly sharp. He just glanced at Song Anle coldly, and then walked into the courtyard with a swagger.

Song Anle quickly blocked her. Although she was just a step forward, her movements quickly blocked Gao Yuanshang, which was obviously blocked.

"You shouldn't have appeared here." Song Anle still had a cold tone. Under the dim light, her beautiful face was not soft and gentle.

Gao Yuanshang was a little more gloomy than Song Anle's coldness, and it could also be said to be a provocation in arrogance, so he said meaninglessly: "Do you think you can stop me?"

"I'm not stopping, I'm just warning." Song Anle admitted that she could never stop Gao Yuanshang from entering, but she believed that Gao Yuanshang would not break into the house at night with great fanfare, and would dare to alarm everyone openly.

Gao Yuanshang coldly outlined the curve of the corner of his mouth. Even though it evoked a cold chill, it still did not affect his charming handsome face. As for the word warning, he seemed to have never included it in his own words, but now he was imposed by a little woman, and he felt that it was a bit ridiculous.

Gao Yuanshang sneered: "Warning me to leave here?"

Song Anle was probably touched by his sneer, so she felt a little relieved, but she still said coldly: "It can be said so."

"What are you warning me?" Gao Yuanshang said lightly and boredly: "Just rely on your eldest lady in the house?"

"You can think so, but I won't let you see Qing'er again." Song Anle went to persuade Qing'er instead of her, but Gao Yuanshang's side was the key. As long as Gao Yuanshang can avoid looking for Qing'er on his own initiative, it is best to dispel his Qing'er's concern. If this continues, the relationship will always be settled over time.

"You know, this wall is only one step away for me." Gao Yuanshang said, and deliberately glanced at the high wall. Although the wall was tall, it was only one step away for a person with profound martial arts, as he said.

Song Anle actually smiled inexplicably, relieved his tone, and said gently: "But I believe that a famous and powerful person will never make a big fuss in a private house easily."

Gao Yuanshang's deep starry eyes narrowed slightly, and a sharp gaze flashed by. Song Anle's words were undoubtedly hinting at his special identity, but for him, her warning was a secret threat.

Song Anle's sentences were challenging his limits. No king would tolerate others' infringement on his vocabulary, let alone allow others to threaten him. Gao Yuanshang was most taboo to evolve his situation into a passive, and even more intolerant. Others sent him into a passive, so Song Anle's actions undoubtedly violated his bottom line.

"Remember your words;" Gao Yuanshang approached Song Anle's eyes and said word by word: "Famous and powerful."

Song Anle was coldly warned by him, and his pores were terrified to avoid his deep gaze. She didn't know what Gao Yuanshang's warning meant, but judging from his attitude, her intuition told herself that it would definitely not be a good thing.

Gao Yuanshang left a cold warning, and left on his own, leaving Song Anle in the direction of his departure, unable to get out of mind for a long time. After pondering for a long time, she vaguely guessed Gao Yuanshang's words, but she was so cowardly that she was unwilling to accept them.

Qing'er heard from Song Xiaojing that their plan failed and they could not leave the palace. Even Orange left the palace, someone monitored him all the way. When Qing'er learned about it, she was both angry and angry.

The current situation is not to leave her here for the New Year, but to seem to be under house arrest, she is unwilling to accept it. Not to mention that she has her own freedom, and her identity does not belong to this mansion, so she decided to resist.

"Qing'er, Qing'er;" Song Xiaojing followed the angry Qing'er and kept dissuading him: "Be calm and don't be so impulsive."

Qing'er ignored her at all, and she still walked towards the door of the mansion angrily. Although Song Cheng did not say anything, she didn't want to live like a prisoner, so she wanted to leave here and force Song Cheng to make her real intention.

"Qing'er, don't be angry. Maybe after the New Year, Brother Cheng will let us out." Because Qing'er's steps were rapid, Song Xiaojing followed closely and tried her best to dissuade her. Her breath seemed a little rapid.

Qing'er said coldly as she walked, "You are willing to wait, but I can't wait."

"Then you can't leave like that, at least you should go and say apart to Brother Cheng and Anle."

"It's not that life and death are gone, there is no need to say goodbye." Qing'er thought about it. Even if she could leave smoothly, she would not have cut off contact in the future. Besides, she knew that she would never leave so easily.

"But..." Song Xiaojing said embarrassedly: "You suddenly left without reason, what do you think about Brother Cheng and Anle?"

Song Xiaojing didn't expect that Qing'er's personality was so extreme, but for her, her actions seemed to be only beneficial but not harmful, so her dissuasion was just a superficial form. She knew that Qing'er was angry and couldn't listen at all.

"What do I have no reason to leave?" Qing'er suddenly stopped, and she said angrily: "If it were you, you were under house arrest all day long, but she still pretended to tell you that you were staying for the New Year together. What would you think after you know? Can you stay as if nothing happened?"

"I..." Song Xiaojing was speechless for a moment, but she persuaded her: "Then you shouldn't be so impulsive, at least you should make it clear with peace of mind, otherwise it won't make everyone look good."

"They can be artificial, but I can't do it. I want to go home and leave here immediately." Qing'er said and turned around and left. The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Not only did she say that her freedom had been violated, but she was still blinded in the valley. She could not accept such a fact.

Song Xiaojing was already very thoughtful. She knew that the child was a stubborn donkey, so she no longer dissuaded her. So she could only follow her to avoid going to the door of the mansion and something happened.

When Song Anle learned that the minger was furious and was about to leave, she sighed secretly. Qing'er chose love between family and feelings. Even so, she still followed the lead of the orange and caught up with Qing'er in time.

"Qing'er." Song Anle called out from a distance, but Qing'er's angry posture was somewhat beyond her expectations.

Qing'er stopped her steps when she heard the sound, but she just stood there. Apart from the cold expression on her face, she was also the angry look that she couldn't hide. Song Anle's arrival did not surprise her, but instead felt that it was just right.

After Song Anle approached, she pretended to be curious and said, "Look at your hurry, but where are you going?"

"I want to go home, go back to my own home." Qing'er's cold tone and her face was comparable to the temperature at this time. She knew that Song Anle would say that this was also her home, so she specifically emphasized that she wanted to go back to her own home, "Baifu".

Song Anle's heart stinged a little. Just a man, he could change his love to a place where she had grown up for many years. She sighed secretly that human hearts could be so fickle, but she still said calmly: "If you think this is not your own home, after the New Year, you will just ask Brother Cheng to send someone to take you back, why would you be unhappy?"

Song Anle also deliberately made Qing'er uncomfortable. After all, this is where she grew up, and she didn't believe that Qing'er could really be indifferent, but she didn't dare to have any hope anymore, because Qing'er had reached the point of becoming obsessed with it. I believe that no matter how many words she said, it would be nonsense to her.

"No, I can go back by myself." Qing'er was not moved. She said expressionlessly: "Also, I want to celebrate the New Year in my house this year, so I won't come before the New Year."

Song Anle still said gently as water: "Even if you want to go back to celebrate the New Year, you should prepare some New Year's goods in advance. It's better to keep it first and wait until I order someone to prepare some items for you. It's not too late for you to go back."

Qing'er's firmness is definitely unstoppable. Even if Song Anle wants to tell her the truth, she must first comfort her and stay, and then tell her alone that she cannot explain everything in the huge mansion.

At present, anyone's kind words are false dissuasion for Qing'er, especially Song Anle, so Qing'er was excited and angry: "Can you not act so hypocritical? Aren't you tired of doing this?"
Chapter completed!